This is Ranchtown

The night was shot, the night club was closed and there was too much to do the next day. Both Fable and Winter were the last ones to be picked up. They tried their best to look sober as possible, because some drivers could deny them if they felt that they would barf in their car. They sat in the back seat and leaned on either arm rest with their hands flat against their cheeks.

“Man, I am done talking to relatives. You’re lucky most of your family lives here.” Fable looked over at Winter, who shrugged. As the car moved, Winter started to feel a few symptoms of highway hypnosis without even staring at the road for that long.

“You can call it luck. You’re fortunate you don’t have to get your father-in-law’s blessing.” Winter said, chuckling a little as he eyed Fable’s puzzled expression. “Long story. Don’t ask.”

“Then don’t bring it up, you loon.” Fable leaned a little more toward Winter and scowled at him. “What exactly happened with Score Keeper?”

The azure unicorn rolled his eyes. He knew full well that he shouldn’t have gone that far with the conversation. He also knew that both of them being so drunk was a bad time to be having it. He tried to sit up straight, but ended up leaning too far. Next thing he knew, his snout was up against Fable’s cheek, giving him an impromptu nuzzle. Fable’s eyes blinked several times as his eyes turned toward the azure pony.

“Hey, guys, you two aren’t drunk, are you?” The driver asked. He was a younger stallion, but gave off the aura of a former jock in high school. The young teal earth pony eyed them from his rearview mirror.

Their eyes went from him, to each other once again. Winter tilted his head with a shrug, causing Fable to eye him suspiciously. He sighed with slight annoyance and shrugged as well.

“Hey, it’s not like that. My boyfriend just gets affectionate.” Fable said as he pulled Winter in with a kiss to his lips. The azure unicorn wasted no time in pushing his lips back against the red pegasus. Fable glanced over at the driver, who suddenly seemed uninterested, even driving a little faster now.

“Can’t wait until we’re married, love.” Winter said, causing Fable to give him the stink eye. Fable rolled his eyes and put on a smile.

“Yeah, it’s gonna be great.” Then their mouths attached full on, this time, Fable was licking Winter’s tongue inside of his mouth. His hand caressed the side of the unicorn’s face while their breathing became a bit more labored between them.

The dead silence in the front seat spoke volumes to them. They weren’t sure what he was thinking but they didn’t let that hinder their fun. The red pegasus cuddled the unicorn as his fingers ran through his ice blue mane. It wasn’t until their crotches connected through the fabric of their pants that both of them noticed. Immediately, their eyes opened wide as they felt the cylindrical, twitching shafts clearly outlined between them.

After just a few more moments, the car came to a screeching halt, almost enough to cause them whiplash. They both peeked out the window to see that they were, in fact, in front of Fable’s house. The lights weren’t on in any of the rooms, which meant that either Letty wasn’t home, or she had already gone to bed.

“Well, looks like this is your stop, guys. Have a nice evening.” The earth pony said as he put on the worst, fakest smile either of them had ever seen.

“This is just my stop.” Fable said. His eyebrow went up as the driver scowled at both of them. Winter and Fable blinked. Without another word, they exited the car and both whipped out their cellphones to give the driver as few stars as they could give him.

“Hope he wasn’t expecting a tip.” Winter sneered at the asshole driver as he drove off. Then he pointed upward toward the car and called out after him. “Oh, and yeah! We were drunk! Douchebag!”

“Ah, let it go. Homophobes aren’t worth it.” Fable said as he stretched a little bit. “Can you get another ride home?”

“Well, Mom is hanging out with Vodka and I know my wife-to-be is asleep right now. So, not really.” Winter could feel the effects of the alcohol they consumed wearing off a little bit. He wasn’t against going sober on the same night, he just knew that a headache would be impending if he didn’t get some water soon.

“I could call you another cab.” Fable offered, but then noted Winter shaking his head with a grin on his face. “Letty isn’t drinking tonight, she could…” Winter continued to shake his head with that same grin on his face getting wider. “What exactly are you grinning at?”

Before his addled brain could even react, the unicorn ran up on him and grabbed both of his wrists. He didn’t remember getting to his bedroom, but he was suddenly backed up against the wall in front of his king sized bed. His shirt was wide open and coming off as Winter kissed along his neck, making him gasp and suck in a breath between his front teeth.

“Should have called your horny ass a cab.” Fable whispered, causing Winter to chuckle and reach into the front of his pants. As hesitant as the pegasus seemed, his cock was rock solid. Winter could barely get his shaft to budge an inch as he squeezed it and worked his lips onto Fable’s and their tongues began to rub against each other. As their muzzles locked, Fable started shuffling his hands around Winter’s zipper until he brought his long blue phallus from underneath his boxer briefs. He caressed his balls, all the way up to his shaft and felt the small dab of semen at the tip of this throbbing member. The unicorn acted accordingly, tugging Fable’s underoos down to his ankles as he pressed their penises together.

“Been a while.” Winter whispered between their kisses and smiled. “You wanted to know what me and Score did, right?” He said as his precum smeared onto Fable’s dick, feeling his warmth as his hands explored his chest and abs. The red pony grunted as they removed every bit of clothing they had on and Winter stepped back a little, his hand holding the red throbbing member just under the glans.

To Fable’s surprise, he got down to one knee and slid his hands down to his big red balls. Winter took in a good length of the long studly cock in his mouth and made it good and slobbery as he began to suck with some enthusiasm. His hand cradled and massaged his scrotum as his tongue lapped the stiff skin just below his head, swirling around the glans as his mouth took in as much as it could.

“Did you handle his with this much care?” Fable asked as Winter grunted a little. His palm moved up from his balls and stroked his length as it popped out of his mouth. The unicorn smiled and winked as he licked the remaining precum off of the big red dick.

“So, you’ve got a good technique down.” Fable said as he reached down and helped Winter to his hooves. Winter shrugged with a snide look on his face. “Now my dick is all nice and lubed up.”

The smug grin disappeared suddenly as he looked over at Fable, who pushed him back onto the bed behind him. Before he could even protest, the pegasus grabbed onto his ankles and widened his legs to reveal his asshole as his butt cheeks sat on the edge of the bed cushion.

“Dirty move, you red jerk!” Winter’s eyes widened as Fable could only smile and place the front of his dick between the azure cheeks. His cock head rested against Winter’s ball sack and rubbed against him. The unicorn attempted to act like he didn’t find this totally hot, but his raging boner told Fable otherwise.

“Yeah, it’s called payback time, you blue slut!” His spittle soaked prick finally penetrated Winter’s ass. The pony on his back grabbed handfuls of bed sheet and gripped them tight as his eyes closed and his teeth clenched hard. This was the first time he’d felt Fable’s girth inside of him and he was not small. He couldn’t help but utter a deep moan as the big red cock burrowed into his depths.

As he began to fuck his best friend, Fable looked down at his blue spotted prick. With one spit on his shaft, the red pony grabbed him, jerking him off vigorously with his own dick still romping against Winter’s backside.

The azure unicorn was already mounting his way to an orgasm. The two sensations of a hot prick jamming against his ass and his cock getting such a lively handjob was almost too much to bear. His voice strained against the back of his throat. He felt so full and all of the sensations were literally driving him wild. He didn’t even notice that he was moaning so loud, that the other empty rooms resonated with the noise his mouth was involuntarily making.

As soon as he felt that sweet jizz fill his cavity, he responded accordingly, his cock spewing hot seed onto Fable’s abs. After about five big shots, Fable’s stomach was painted and after six shots, so was Winter’s insides.

With his head swirling from a lot of alcohol and an ill-advised workout afterward, Fable pulled out of his friend’s anal cavity and plopped down beside him on the bed. Both of them huffed a great deal with Winter on his back and Fable on his stomach, they enjoyed the cool air that began to emit from the air conditioner. The sweat rolled down their bodies’ surface as their chests heaved back and forth and they basked in an unexpected afterglow.

“How long have you been waiting for that?” Winter’s voice was still a little breathless and his voice signified his sudden urge to sleep.

“A while.” Fable admitted. He reached over and patted Winter’s chest with a limp hand. “Couldn’t let you have all the fun.” He said, causing Winter to snicker.

“Then why did you?” Winter gleamed a smile over at his friend and they both had a good chortle at that.

After a bit of a rest, the two of them cleaned up. Both themselves and the smearing jizz they’d gotten on the sheets. Fable had to remind himself to put this comforter in the wash tomorrow. At that moment, though, he wasn’t too worried about it being at the hoof of the bed. Somehow Fable found himself under the covers with Winter, who knew that his normal sleeping place was the guest room. He didn’t care, though, and failed conjure the energy to tell him. Before he knew it, Winter’s arm draped over the red pony’s chest and his chin being nuzzled by the unicorn’s snout.

“You want to do this again, don’t you?” Fable asked him, and his friend hummed his admittance without a moment’s hesitation.

“We’ll have plenty of opportunities after we’re married.” Winter said, causing Fable’s eyes to open and dart at the unicorn, point blank. Winter let out a single snort.

The night was late, but to his surprise, he’d gotten a text message from a number he didn’t recognize. Sun Storm opened his messenger to a double surprise. It was almost the night hours of the morning and he’d taken a cab. It was far too cold and he was in no shape to fly that night. He wasn’t about all of those amateur drivers at all hours of the night. He was old fashioned enough to put more of his trust into the yellow cars. Sure, they cost more, but they weren’t some weirdos who got hired at a glance.

The pegasus was a large contributor to Fable’s physique. In fact, you would be hard pressed to tell them apart, were they the same age. The only real difference was Sun Storm was a slightly darker shade of red and his eyes were emerald green. Those green eyes gazed at his long text message with growing interest.

“Driver, let’s change destinations.” Storm said as the older unicorn in the front glanced back at him.

“Sure thing, where to?”

Only a few minutes later, Sun Storm was tipping the driver as he shut the door behind him. They exchanged waves as the driver rode off. The middle-aged pony with a somewhat bulging gut turned to see a fairly old fashioned suburban house that looked along the lines of houses he was accustomed to in his youth. The bright blue panels and the green window shades on either side of the main windows of the house brought him back to his high school days when he came to pick up a date or watch the game at a friend’s place. He walked with hurried, if wavered steps as he approached the front door.

After he knocked, there came a sight that he certainly didn’t expect. Frozen Pop pushed open the door and smiled as she wore a pink nightgown with blue designs of flowers blossoming from swirling vines. The ice blue unicorn held her door wider and motioned for Sun Storm to enter.

“Welcome, please, don’t be a stranger.” Frozen said, even though the fact of the matter was that they hadn’t met each other a lot these past few years. Even though their sons were the best of chums, he’d not been able to leave Cloudsdale a lot. When he did, it was normally for Fable or some sporting event that he paid out the ass to get to. It was a shame, though, the mare was quite pleasant to be around.

He took the invitation with a nod of gratitude and stepped inside her house as she closed the door.

“Gotta tell ya, a bit of a surprise getting your message at such an hour.” He said as he looked around the house. He’d only been here a couple of times, and it was always just for a few minutes before he needed to take the boys somewhere or drop Winter off.

“Well, a wedding planner’s hours of operation need to be flexible and I found myself in need of a bit of help along those lines.” She said as she already had tea brewing, expecting his arrival. It was already starting to steam the whistle as she walked to it and turned down the stove.

“Is that right? Well, it’s our boys’ wedding, so you better believe you can count on me.” Storm said as he leaned against the kitchen counter as she smiled at him and poured the water into the teacups with stringed labels poking out of them from the bags inside them. “What were you needing?” He asked as she covered the teacups in small lids and turned to him.

“I needed some strong arms. You seem like a jack of all trades, and you seem like you know how to follow simple instructions. You see, my son is normally my strong biceps, but now my little colt has made his way out of my stable.” Frozen said, being sure to hold back any real emotion as she looked just past Sun Storm. She eyed a very old picture of Winter when he was no taller than four feet tall and skinny as a rail. She sat on his lap while she was at a much smaller waistline.

“You kiddin’? I’ve worked two moving companies in my time. I never threw out my back once.” He said as he took the tea cup and sipped it as she threw away the used teabags. “You need me to lift the flower vases?” He asked as he gave a tiny grimace from how hot the tea still was.

“Among other things.” Frozen smiled as she led them both into the the living room where she invited him to sit in one of her cushioned recliners. He placed his tea cup on the side table between them and sat on the exceptionally comfortable chair that rocked back and forth under his rather heavy weight.

“It’s a shame we haven’t had time to have a word or two between us. I can just tell you’re the worldly type that gives me no limit to pleasant conversation. I should have set aside time for you long ago.” Frozen said as she sipped her tea as he chuckled.

“That’s funny, I was thinking something similar. I can’t help but notice we have a good deal in common.” Sun Storm tried his tea again, this time he was actually able to taste it at the more pleasant temperature.

“I do love Fable, and it’s refreshing to know he comes from such good stock.” Frozen blushed a tiny bit. As much as she loved his characteristics, she had to admit that the physical attraction was a definite plus when it came to the red pegasus. His measurements were something to behold.

“Well, I brought him up as best I could. Even when we were going through the separation, he kept his wits about him and took it all in stride. I knew it was hard on him and his brother.” Storm saw her nod in recognition. He thought about bringing up Winter’s dad, who left when he was very young. He thought better of it, though. Bringing up such baggage so close to home never made for good table conversation. “It’s good that both of our kids found such good companions, in the midst of it all.”

“It is.” Frozen could tell Storm was holding back, but she let it go at that. She sipped her tea once again and found him sniffing the contents of his cup with a bit of a confused look. “Is everything alright?”

“Well, I mean, this stuff smells a bit stronger than usual. What is this tea?” He asked, then noticed the unicorn give a bit of a giggle.

“It’s so late, and I didn’t feel like going to sleep, so I fixed up a bit of a caffeinated blend that would keep me energized. I hope you don’t mind. I know people our age should be keeping a decent sleep schedule.”

“Well, it’s working at that. I don’t even feel the alcohol anymore.” He noted the nipple protruding through her nightgown now. In fact, he could feel himself stirring a bit as well. If he didn’t know any better, he thought there was an ulterior reason for drinking this tea that wasn’t advertised.

“Good, I don’t believe an addled minded man should be given an interview. I like to see what I’m hiring.” Her smile turned into a grin, causing him to raise an eyebrow.

“Interview? Hiring? This sounds a bit more formal than I expected. I wasn’t expecting to get an actual job. Otherwise, I would have dressed for the occasion.” He said as she rose from her seat and finished the contents of her teacup.

“Yes, well, I have prepared a bit of a sample of what you will be lifting. If you’ll follow me to the backroom.” She motioned toward the hallway across the living room, past the entrance of the house.

“Alright,” He looked at his teacup to see he wasn’t even halfway through it. Before she could even utter a word of relief in not finishing it, he downed the rest in two gulps and placed it next to hers on the side table. She almost laughed out loud at this, noting his strong resolve. “Lead the way.” He stood and followed her toward the back of the house. True to her word, he noted that there were a great deal of boxes in one of the rooms they passed. On top of one of the boxes was a cake decorating kit, three different types of vases and a collection of Hearth’s Warming lights all rolled up in neat bundles.

They passed that room, though and she opened the last door on her left. With a flick of her head, she motioned for him to follow her. Before he even got to the doorway, her night gown was pulled off and she flicked it to the floor as she climbed up onto the edge of her bed. Her bright blue fur was in full view, as was her slightly rotund hind quarters. Her cutie mark of a popsicle and snowflakes reminded him of her storefront sign for Frozen Pop’s Frozen Shop and the bedroom eyes were palpable in her expression as she looked back toward him.

“Oh.” He said, gazing at all of her accentuated curves in her slightly ponchy build and her soft exterior. “So, you need some strong arms?”

Her top half of her body leaned down onto her bed sheets and she opened her butt cheeks wide to expose her gaping pussy hole. “The strongest you can muster. I want a stallion of experience for this job. Think you can handle this workload?” As she explained this, he was already dropping his pants and exposing his blackened red manhood that easily rivaled his son’s. The older gentleman wasted no time in showing off his technique as he put his snout in between her butt cheeks and swept a very strong tongue across her already dripping pussy lips.

“Oh! Starting off with an impressive presentation, are we? You interview so well, Mr. Storm.” Frozen trembled as he did the same stroke of his tongue, only in a downward motion, causing her to grunt in reply. With sucking lips, he attached to her pussy as his tongue gave a shallow entrance to her piping cunt and her face turned red as his slow, mercilessly teasing technique was lighting her fire harder than she’d felt in a long time.

Side to side, in and out, whirling around, his tongue explored every crevice of her labia folds, her inner pink skin and her honey hole. His thumbs rubbed her loins in circle motions as his oral muscle lashed against her clitoris. This caused her to burst into loud, sudden moans as she felt jolts of pleasure rock her body. Her sagging tits flopped and her belly jiggled as she began to sweat.

“Mr. Storm! Are you just going to--ooo!--tease me with your mouth? I feel like you’re purposely not showing me your --nnnn!!--true potential!” Frozen’s legs twitched, almost unable to hold up her body as she stayed on all fours and dripped sweat. This slightly chubby, middle aged pegasus had nice thick fingers that poked and prodded all of the right places and his lip movement was some of the best she’d ever felt. However, this only made her hunger grow. Before she knew it, her body was beginning to twitch along with her legs. Her mewling grew louder and her ass backed all the way up onto Fire Storm’s face as his hands squeezed her voluptuous asscheeks in retaliation.

“Fire--Storm! What--no! S-stop! I can’t--” Then he stopped. She was left in a damp puddle of her own sweat with a bit of drool on the side of her mouth and her pussy a sopping mess. “What? What are you doing?” She gasped as she glared back at him. He stood up straight with his cock as hard as a pistol and his arms crossed in front of his chest with a devious smirk on his face. “I was--uunnnff--so close!” Her hand squeezed her own cooch as she clenched her teeth together.

“You told me to stop.” Fire Storm said with a wink that suddenly made her want to attack him outright. “So, I stopped.”

“You bastard! I was two licks away! You can’t just leave me like this!” She got back down on her front and wiggled her ass in the air in front of him. Her eyes were transfixed on that extra dark piece of meat he flaunted between his legs. With one hand, she moved her tail out of the way to expose her dripping quim and puckered asshole so that he could get a good look. Although he looked as if he was stonewalling, two little twitches of his hardening cock showed his weakness. She caught onto this almost immediately and then stuck her two middle fingers into her vaginal opening. “Ooohh, too bad. I guess I’ll just have to finish without you.” She carried a little tune in her voice as she began to finger herself.

All the sudden, his grin turned into a very stern look. She exaggerated her moans and swayed her ass freely as her fingers began pumping her juicy cunny. Frozen began to whisper to herself, she said things about hunky studs and how thirsty she was for some hot cum. That was when she felt her tail moving with a thumb underneath it. Her hand was taken from her pussy and replaced with something that reminded her of a perfectly cased salami that shoved inside of her, causing her eyes to glaze over.

“Yes!” She gushed all over his shaft as she felt him fill every part of her twitching tube. Before she knew it, she was being fucked like a breeding mare and his ditch mashed against her cervix. He beat her insides as if slamming against a front door, demanding to be let in. Her uterus felt the impact and it resonated through her whole body. Her head flicked up and down, causing her blue mane to go wild. She begged him to stuff her like a slut and pound her pussy as if it were being punished.

“You like getting fucked like a whore?” He asked so matter-of-factly that she almost laughed at the question. Only his banging became more rigorous and his precum leaked inside of her, drooling out of his cock and causing her tunnel to slicken. She relished his hands that squeezed both of her ass cheeks. He even put his thumb on her asshole and she cried out as her first orgasm caused her pussy to tighten and loosen at a frightening rate.

“Yes! Yes! Cum inside me! Flood me! Fill me to the brem and fuck me like a filthy harlot! Give it to me!” Frozen felt like a budding young high schooler once again. She had to admit that ever since Winter left the house, she’d been through something of a dry spell, and feeling a nice lively cock course through her was just what the doctor ordered.

She mashed her muzzle into the bed cover once again and squealed as her second orgasm took hold. Frozen could feel the oozing juices drip all over the sheets underneath them. The sound of his grunts and quickening breath revitalized her once again as she could feel his member twitch and flare from within. His fingers dug into her malleable cheeks and his thumb pushed against her alternative hole. With another loud yelp muffled into the bed, she spewed juices onto his low bobbing ballsack with another climax.

His piping hot jizz doused her insides and caused an exasperated sigh. His fucking began to slow but he still gave her long, soothing strokes. His cum had lots of volume and she could feel it slosh inside of her, even when his ruts slowed to a soft internal massage.

“So,” Fire Storm said, heaving for breath as he finally sheathed his entire length inside of her. “Do I get the job?” He asked as his hands slide up over her waist and to her soft, drooping breasts where they caressed them and even gently pinched her ice blue nipples. This caused her to give an exhausted giggle with a hand waving in the air, as if it hardly mattered.

“You even get a place to sleep tonight.” She gazed back at him with a warm smile and pecked him on the side of his muzzle, her hand reaching up to hold the other side.

Whatever conversation they had under the covers was very short lived as both of them were far too tired to even think about staying up. There was something special about sleeping in the arms of a kindred spirit. They relished it. They wallowed in the afterglow. They even slept as if they’d been together since the beginning.